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Healing from a relationship can be tough, especially with a lack of closure. However, time is all the closure you need to heal and accept that life is more.
I asked you many questions, some you answered and some disappeared.
I had so many problems, some had solutions and some had reasons.
You said, you are done and it was enough, I knew the decision was tough.
I waited for the answers, a single message that could calm me down, but you never replied, so I smiled and held high my crown.
Passing those days was like a nightmare, to come out of your memories I had to dare. You were the reason for the chaos and the disturbance that left me with vengeance. I was mad, I was angry, I was helpless and I was clueless.
I cried, I cried through my core, no one could hear as I closed my door.
Now, I have stopped asking questions, searching for answers and analysing the solutions. I don’t see the need to ask anymore, our worlds are different so are the desires. I have started my journey for a beautiful tour.
You wanted a new me, look I have changed for the world to see.
While doing so, I have lost myself a hundred times, found again and lost again, revolving around like a never-ending chain.
I don’t want to wake up from this dream, sometimes I just wish I could scream.
The game of love is not about winning or losing, it entirely depends on the ways of choosing. The scars on my heart are fading, my emotions are not for trading.
We have gone far away from each, there aren’t any visible boundaries, we are left with some sweet and some bitter memories.
Image source: a still from the film Luck by Chance
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Neena was the sole caregiver of Amma and though one would think that Amma was dependent on her, Neena felt otherwise.
Neena inhaled the aroma that emanated from the pan and took a deep breath. The aroma of cumin interspersed with butter transported her back to the modest kitchen in her native village. She could picture her father standing in the kitchen wearing his white crisp kurta as he made delectable concoctions for his only daughter.
Neena grew up in a home where both her parents worked together in tandem to keep the house up and running. She had a blissful childhood in her modest two-room house. The house was small but every nook and cranny gave her memories of a lifetime. Neena’s young heart imagined that her life would follow the same cheerful course. But how wrong she was!
When she was sixteen, the catastrophic clutches of destiny snatched away her parents. They passed away in a road accident and Neena was devastated. Relatives thronged her now gloomy house and soon it was decided that she should be married off.
Women today don’t want to be in a partnership that complicates their lives further. They need an equal partner with whom they can figure out life as a team, playing by each other’s strengths.
We all are familiar with that one annoying aunty who is more interested in our marital status than in the dessert counter at a wedding. But these aunties have somehow become obsolete now. Now they are replaced by men we have in our lives. Friends, family, and even work colleagues. It’s the men who are worried about why we are not saying yes to one among their clans. What is wrong with us? Aren’t we scared of dying alone? Like them?
A recent interaction with a guy friend of mine turned sour when he lectured me about how I would regret not getting married at the right time. He lectured that every event in our lives needs to be completed within a certain timeframe set by society else we are doomed. I wasn’t angry. I was just disappointed to realize that annoying aunties are rapidly doubling in our society. And they don’t just appear at weddings or family functions anymore. They are everywhere. They are the real pandemic.
Let’s examine this a little closer.
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